Hong Kong, Banshan Villa Area.
Zou Jiahua looked at Old Mr. Qin, who had suddenly fallen into a deep sleep, and sighed softly.
He made a gesture, and the butler next to his old friend took out a blanket and covered the old man.
Zou Jiahua stood up and tiptoed out.
"What did Dr. Huo say?" Zou Jiahua asked.
"I think it's drowsiness caused by Alzheimer's disease," the old butler said softly.
"Are you sure?"
"I should be sure. There's no good way." The old butler said, "The medical records have been sent to the relevant doctors of Mayo Clinic and Hopkins Hospital. We're waiting for the consultation results."
"Send me a copy. I'll contact a doctor and see if there's a good way."
"Thank you, Mr. Zou." The old butler expressed his gratitude and sent Zou Jiahua to the car. He watched him drive away gracefully before turning around to go back.
The butler sighed softly. When he turned around, he heard a commotion in the room and hurriedly walked in.
"Typhoon! Full rudder left! Full rudder!! " Qin Lu roared at the top of his lungs, his aged right hand struggling to grab the nothingness in the air, while his left hand swayed irregularly, as if he was shaking the direction, letting the ship he commanded avoid the attack of the typhoon.
Housekeeper Qin hurriedly commanded the Filipino maid to protect Qin Lu, the worry on his face growing.
In the words of the doctor, this was a clinical symptom of Alzheimer's disease. He would always recall certain things that left a deep impression in his memory.
Butler Qin knew about the typhoon this time.
That was more than sixty years ago, when Qin Lu was just twenty years old, full of vigor and vitality.
The fleet of Hong Kong transporting goods encountered a typhoon. Qin Lu's father disappeared in this typhoon, and there was no news of him.
However, it was also this typhoon that helped the Qin family in Hong Kong.
The other competitors all fell into the water, but Qin Lu luckily survived. Along with him were several cargoes of goods.
These goods were sold for a high price and became his first bucket of gold.
However, Qin Lu didn't stop there. He took a loan from the bank and continued to expand the size of the fleet, and finally built a large business empire.
Master's obsession was too deep. Housekeeper Qin looked at Qin Lu's old face, and his heart felt especially uncomfortable.
Did he gradually lose consciousness from then on and even forget himself? Will you only remember the storms of your youth?
Maybe.
He silently watched Qin Lu toss and turn for nearly half an hour, observing his vital signs with the doctors around him. Until Qin Lu exhausted all of his physical strength and fell into a deep sleep.
If it was just ordinary Alzheimer's disease, then it wouldn't matter. Nightmares like this were happening more and more frequently, and every time Qin Lu would be exhausted.
It could be a shipwreck, a car accident, or a major acquisition in the stock market. Every time, it was an unforgettable scene in his twisted and bizarre life.
This is the master's obsession, Butler Qin thought.
After all, he was already over eighty years old. Tormenting himself like this, squeezing out every ounce of energy in his body, would greatly shorten his lifespan.
Housekeeper Qin silently covered Qin Lu with a quilt, turned off the light, and waited in the darkness.
Just like what he had been doing all these years.
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In Zou Jiahua's car, Zou Yu, who was wearing a black evening dress, asked in a low voice, "Is Mr. Qin's condition very serious?"
"Yes." Zou Jiahua nodded and said, "I went in and sat for half an hour. He fell asleep while talking. There were no signs at all."
"Then the rest of the Qin family really can't be suppressed." Zou Yu was a little worried.
"I'm prepared, but it's better if the old man doesn't die. Among the descendants of his family, only Qin Tang has some ability. The others can't, "Zou Jiahua said.
"Then …" Zou Yu hesitated and asked tentatively.
"Contact Boss Zheng tomorrow morning," Zou Jiahua said. "Ask Boss Zheng if he has any good ideas."
"This is Alzheimer's disease. No matter how powerful Doctor Zheng is, he can't solve it." Zou Yu didn't agree with Zou Jiahua's words.
"Find Boss Zheng to take a look. At least he's the best doctor I've ever met. I've worked with Old Master Qin for many years. This is the last bit of strength I can do. " Zou Jiahua said and raised the wine glass in his hand toward the beach outside the window, as if celebrating a victory.
After working with the Qin family for many years, if Qin Lu died, no one else could support the family.
At that time, a few children and grandchildren would fight for the family property. Most of the previous foundation would benefit the family.
Zou Yu smiled.
She was well aware of what her father was thinking.
How could Boss Zheng solve this kind of geriatric disease?
He had achieved his wish without any distracting thoughts. Old Master Qin was cured!
"Okay." Zou Yu noted the matter down. "I'll contact Boss Zheng tomorrow and ask him to make a trip."
Zou Jiahua's hand paused and said, "Bring him here."
"Okay."
Although the cost of a private jet was expensive, it was not a big deal for the Zou family.
The solution to the ion channel disease and the Mayo Clinic's visiting professor made Zou Jiahua determined to maintain a good relationship with Boss Zheng.
After all, medical treatment was very idealistic. If he could see it, he could say he did not understand. Who could do anything about it?
This was a matter of life and death. Zou Jiahua did not dare to be careless.
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When he heard the mission notification, he glanced at the System panel.
[Sudden Mission: Memories in the Dust.
[Mission Content: Complete the diagnosis and treatment of Qin Lu's disease in Hong Kong.
[Mission Time: 2 months.
[Mission Reward: 100,000 experience points, 5,000 skill points, Master level skill tree x 1, reputation + 1.]
Huh? This mission was interesting.
A two-month mission was almost equivalent to a main mission.
If he could complete it ahead of time, it would save a lot of surgical training time. However, Zheng Ren knew that the System did not give him any hints. The mission was definitely very difficult and would not let him solve it in one night.
The System was really despicable. It did not give him any hints. Zheng Ren sighed. He went to the System space and clicked to buy surgical training time. Seeing that there was no hint, he could only leave resentfully.
Surgical training time was precious. Zheng Ren was becoming more and more like a miser. He was not willing to waste any time.
Qin Lu in Xiangjiang. Zheng Ren's heart skipped a beat.
It seemed to be the Qin family. They were quite famous. Old Mister Qin Lu had built many schools in the mainland. He could be considered to be considerate.
Getting up from the bed, Zheng Ren turned on his laptop and went online to look for relevant news.
For a famous person like Qin Lu, although the information was kept confidential, there were still leaks. There was not much information on the Internet, but there were all kinds of strange things. In the end, Zheng Ren did not know what had happened. He could only turn off the computer and lie back down.
Looking at the mission time on the System panel for two months, Zheng Ren's saliva almost dripped down.
Sigh, he did not know when he would be able to complete this mission.
The next day, Zheng Ren came to eat breakfast as usual and went to the 912.
"Boss, it's a call from Zou Jiahua. He said that he wants you to go to Xiangjiang to see a patient." Su Yun received a call from Zou Yu. His expression was a little strange.
"Are you in a hurry? If you're not in a hurry, just wait, "Zheng Ren replied indifferently.
Under normal circumstances, the patients that Zou Jiahua asked him to see would not be urgent. The medical standards of Xiangjiang were very high. He was probably afraid that there was a problem, so he asked him to take another look.
For a patient with a clear diagnosis, Zheng Ren was really not interested in delaying time.
"They said that the old man of the Qin family has Alzheimer's disease." Su Yun smiled and said, "Boss, if you can treat this disease, you'll definitely be able to win the Nobel Prize."
"I can't," Zheng Ren answered very straightforwardly.
"Alright, then I won't waste any more time here. I'll reply to them and say that you have something important to do and can't go. "Su Yun also knew that Zheng Ren had been busy recently. Dr. Mehar still had surgery to do.
No matter how much money he received from the Zou family or the Qin family in Xiangjiang, it was not as important as having a good relationship with the Nobel Prize judges.
Su Yun knew this very well.
"I still need to take a look at the medical record. What if the diagnosis is wrong?" Su Yun said with a smile.
He was just casually saying such words. The symptoms and process of Alzheimer's disease were very typical. It was quite difficult to give a wrong diagnosis.
Of course, it was also normal for other geriatric diseases to occur.
Zou Jiahua probably wanted him to see other geriatric diseases so that Old Master Qin could live for a few more days.
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